I, Meng Jing, have a book of unusual events passed down from my ancestors. My task is to finish writing about it and pass it on before I finish. This is what my dead mother told me. Don't think about it. He passed away peacefully.
My ancestors have lived in the underworld for generations. Although I know Po Meng, unfortunately, she and I are not of the same race. She is responsible for making soup, and I am responsible for writing books. The division of labor is clear.
Book of Strange Events, Meng Jing, the narrator of the 38th generation.
Intention: A book passed down from ancestors